Wen Qiao hugged his mother: "I feel so happy, my mother has been hurt since then." ”

"Silly boy, don't cry."

"Who cried? I didn't cry. ”

The other person who cried tears was Aunt Xiaojun, who was also her mother's best friend, a good person who gave them a house to live in when they were in the most difficult time.

When Su Yun got married, she naturally wanted to come back from abroad.

Aunt Xiaojun's family is well-off, because she was sent by the company to country M, where she met her husband, so she stayed in New York.

She is also in her early forties, but she is well-maintained, with short ear-length hair, sassy and neat, fair skin, and a foreign appearance.

When the guests dispersed, she had time to talk to them.

She took Wen Qiao's hand and said, "Auntie has been busy all these years, and she doesn't have time to come back to see you, Qiaoqiao is really getting more and more beautiful, do you have a boyfriend?" My aunt has a nephew who is handsome and tall, how is it? Do you want to think about it. ”

Su Yun smiled and pressed her hand: "Qiao Qiao is very capable, she already has a boyfriend." ”

Aunt Xiaojun was annoyed: "Oh, too, Qiaoqiao is so good-looking, there must be no shortage of suitors." ”

Wen Qiao smiled: "Then you can talk, I won't bother you, it's just that if you say it quickly, don't let Uncle Ji wait too long." ”

Su Yun feigned anger: "You kid." ”

Wen Qiao hurriedly jumped out.

Wen Qiao and his two younger brothers stood in the courtyard, standing outside the windowsill, and could vaguely hear the cries of their mother and Aunt Xiaojun.

Speaking of the past, speaking of those sad and dark years, who can not be moved? Who can not shed tears?

When twilight rose, Aunt Xiaojun and their siblings sent their mother to Uncle Ji's house.

It's just four households, and it's a distance to reach it by lifting your feet.

Uncle Ji smiled and said to Aunt Xiaojun, "Thank you for lending them the house to live in, otherwise I wouldn't know Su Yun." ”

Aunt Xiaojun certified and said solemnly: "You have to treat her well, otherwise I won't let you go." ”

Wen Qiao remembered that her family was youyou, and she and her mother were lucky to have met the best girlfriends in the world.

Ji Mingyuan was also very solemn: "I will." ”

Wen Qiao sent Aunt Xiaojun into the car again, and then took a bank card to her: "Aunt Xiaojun, I made some money, this house, when we bought it, you take it first, and I will transfer the follow-up money to you." ”

Aunt Xiaojun rubbed her head: "Little girl, it's great to make some money, right?" Auntie is the one who lacks your money? ”

Wen Qiao stubbornly said: "I know you have money, but ......"

Aunt Xiaojun hugged her: "Silly child, Auntie doesn't want your money, so it should be a wedding gift for your mother, huh?" We Qiaoqiao have worked the hardest in these years, Auntie knows, your mother is a little weak sometimes, it is you who support this family and protect your brother, Auntie can do very little, just accept this house, huh? ”

Wen Qiao's eyes were slightly wet, a scumbag father in exchange for such a good person with such true feelings, it was worth it.

"Thank you, Aunt Xiaojun."

Aunt Xiaojun hugged Wen Qiao: "Auntie and your uncle have discussed, after a while, we may concentrate on work and return to Haicheng, and we can meet often when the time comes." ”

Wen Qiaomu sent Aunt Xiaojun away, and went to Uncle Ji's house with Wen Chi Wenmo, and told Uncle Ji that they would often come over to eat in the future, but Uncle Ji said that he was afraid that you would not come.

Coming out of Uncle Ji's house, he walked along the long alley full of memories to his house.

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